Country Cock – The Milk Shed – Part 2
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Ronan has discovered why his editor has sent him to small-town Nebraska to meet Gary. Before his host takes him to the party at The Milk Shed Ronan needs to spend some time with the guy and find out more.
Excerpt from Country Cock – The Milk Shed – Part 2
Needless to say, my dick needed attention and it wasn’t shy about demanding it.
I swapped the magazines, opening the copy of Swank and instantly being confronted by shaved smooth pussy. I could vividly remember the last time I’d looked through a porn magazine. I was in college when I found my roommate’s collection under his bed and furiously jacked off over a centerfold before he returned from the bathroom. Of course I’d enjoyed those magazines several times after that revelation. Whenever he was absent for long enough I’d kneel on the floor beside his bed and piston my rigid cock like a fiend, desperate to shoot my load before he came back.
He never once caught me, and I never caught him. I wonder if he ever looked at those magazines at all, or if he ever noticed the open pages I’d completely splattered with my cum in an uncontrolled release that shot everywhere with little warning. I’d always been pretty careful about my ejaculations, shooting into boxer shorts, a sock or kleenex, but I suppose I must have been especially horny on that day because just as the first rush of climax crashed through me my cock was splashing semen out in a powerful jet like a water gun going off. I shot it all over the rug and the pages of the magazine, the puddles of my splooge instantly darkening the thin glossy paper. I’d managed to splatter the whole double page spread, covering her pretty face, her big titties, right down to where the guy’s huge balls hung between his thighs while her damp pussy enveloped his thick and rigid cock.
I remember panicking about it, dabbing the pages with my shorts to try to soak up the cum and then sliding the open magazine back under his bed, hoping it would dry without visible damage. Later that night I sneaked it out again while he was in the bathroom and I could see the warped patches where my semen had soaked in. I closed it and put it back, convinced that he’d kick my ass when he eventually noticed it.
He never kicked my ass.
Gary’s copy of Swank was well-read. The edges of the pages were frayed, each leaf wrinkled and the staples barely holding most of it together. As I flicked through to the next page of presented breasts the center of it slipped out and down to the floor between my feet, the blonde cover girl spreading her pussy lips as promised, her folds of flesh inviting my attention while my penis throbbed again.
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